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The cave is in a little-known deep mountain, and from a distance, the mountain is covered with bright red flowers, as if this is just a tomb, and the flowers are deliberately placed here to commemorate the deceased. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the thunder was rolling outside the cave, the rainstorm was coming, and the cloudy wind beat the leaves and made a wail.

A pair of dark blue eyes slowly opened.

"Who am I......"

"Where am I ......"

The owner of the voice was a young man in his early sixties, who was lying on a stone slab in the cave with a lazy tiredness on his face. He couldn't remember all the things that happened before he went to bed, and those things seemed to have nothing to do with him now, and he couldn't remember them, so he didn't bother to think about them anymore. He raised his weakest hand, rubbed his sleepy-eyed face, and stretched hard.

There was a "clang" and something was touched to the ground, and the rock that hit the ground made a buzzing sound, and the boy turned sideways to look at the ground, which was a scythe with a bronze sheen.

The long handle of the scythe was covered with some kind of strange writing, dense to the point that many words overlapped each other, the surface of the blade was glowing with cold moisture, and the root of the blade was tied with several strips of white cloth that pierced the eyes. The boy reached out and tried to pick up the scythe, but failed, the scythe was so heavy that one hand could not lift it at all.

So the boy stood up, his hands clasped tightly on the long handle, and with a sharp force, the sickle made a sharp sound, and suddenly became extremely light, and the boy overexerted his strength, staggered backwards a few steps, and almost tripped to the ground.

"A scythe is just a scythe, and it's so naughty." The young man laughed and stroked the delicate lines on the scythe with love. He couldn't read the words, but his fingers felt the vitality emanating from the words, as if the scythe was alive! The long handle hummed like a whisper.

A thunderbolt with a thunderclap suddenly pierced the heavens, illuminating the dim cave and illuminating the boy's face—the skin was sickly pale, and the bones on the face were slightly convex and angular, like a thin skeleton with only delicate skin. It's not handsome, but it looks like it's a bit of an alternative beauty~ feeling.

The boy carried a scythe and looked around, but he didn't know where to go.

There are no people living for hundreds of miles around the mountains, and the mountains are connected to each other, overlapping and overlapping, and the rivers roll in the mountains, and when they flow somewhere, they unnaturally turn around and continue to rush.

It's like the Chu River and Han Realm in chess, where the lush forests and the lifeless desert are separated by an invisible boundary, and there are still lush flowers and plants here, and after crossing this line, less than a few meters apart, it becomes barren.

This is a kingdom located in the desert, and it is actually not a large place, only the size of a city in a large country. The borders of the kingdom are a hardened wall of alchemical matter, resistant even to nuclear weapons and destructive elemental magic.

The wall enclosed the whole kingdom, and there was not even a gate for people to enter and exit, because outsiders were not welcome here, and the people of the city did not need a door, they could jump up and jump out of the wall dozens of meters high. They called themselves "men," but people outside the kingdom gave them a name that distinguished them from humans, alien demons.

Three hundred years ago, people noticed that the appearance of the people around them began to change, they grew long ears, pointed and large, and their hearing became very amazing, and they were often woken up by the sound of firecrackers dozens of miles away at night. The dark color of the eyes began to fade and gradually turned into light purple, and the pupils disappeared completely. There are very few pigments on their bodies, their skin is crystal white~fair, and the pigment of their hair, eyebrows, and even eyelashes seems to have been removed overnight, and all of them have turned white. Gradually, it was discovered that such people did not only have a sharp change in appearance. The body functions and even the brain structure have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the aging individual is even more rejuvenated!

They can easily jump onto the roofs of high-rise buildings, lift multi-ton cars and then slam them to the ground, can see the trajectory of a gun and dodge it in time, have an astonishing reaction speed and explosiveness that make them faster than bullets, and these agile and powerful criminals can choke the throat of the policeman who shoots at the same time as the gunfire rings. So the countries spent a lot of money to send the arrogant nobles of the magic academy to try to kill these extremely powerful madmen, but these madmen were more powerful than they imagined, and their talent for perceiving and using the elements was many times stronger than the so-called geniuses among these nobles. People gave this group of white-haired and pointy-eared madmen a name, called the Alien Demons. The demons who tried to commit crimes caused a great panic among the people, because the people felt that they might suddenly be torn apart by this group of madmen who couldn't even control the police, and the problem of law and order was a headache for all countries for a while.

Finally, the government could not bear it anymore and sent a large number of armed troops to carry out a massacre of these madmen and aliens with high-tech armaments and weapons.

It was announced to the public that it was a great victory to eliminate the alien invasion, but in fact, it was only some of the "aliens" who tried to commit crimes that were not honest in the first place, and most of the aliens were inexplicably wiped out without knowing it. And anyone who knows a little about the alien incident knows that the guys they call "alien demons" are all ordinary people. By calling it an alien invasion, the government is actually exaggerating its own exploits and erasing its guilt of slaughtering its own kind.

But most of the people don't think so, they believe in their king and government, they believe that their country is killing a bunch of crazy people, terrible aliens for them.

Finally, a demon came forward, and his name was known when he signed the peace agreement as the king of the foreign capital—Bo Shao. At this time, he stood in front of the alloy armored convoy and the mecha army, shouting loudly at the top of his voice: stop killing those innocent people! Otherwise, I will pinch you into a ~ sperm egg and throw it back into the mother's womb! The soldiers of the army laughed, and everyone thought that this was also a madman, a madman who dared to stand in front of the barrel and locate missiles and say witty things.

Soon, though, the smiles on their faces froze. This madman's body is stronger than any of the demons they've ever killed, and even laser weapons can't scratch the skin off his body! The soldiers of the army were all stupefied. But even so, the firepower has not diminished, and no one wants to believe that their weapons are no longer able to take out this madman. Seeing that these dull soldiers couldn't understand his cold jokes, Bo Shao smiled wickedly, rushed forward with an arrow, made a big V at the barrel of a cannon larger than his head, and then raised his fist and burst the armored tank~ke.

The news spread all over the world, and demons from all over the world came to find Bo Shao and seek refuge. At this time, Bo Shao had already mastered some alchemy and magic, and he used them to defend against those dense lasers and missiles. Later, he added this technique to the walls of the city, making it an impregnable fortress.

Bo Shao took the opportunity to set up an organization of alien demons, but even if the alien demons were slaughtered in large numbers, the number of alien demons was still very large, so this organization gradually expanded to the point that there was no place to accommodate it, and the alien demons who had mastered magic and alchemy posed a great threat to the local government. Bo Shao also knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he simply took this group of unpleasant alien demons to a barren desert, and established a country exclusive to alien demons in the desert - Yidu.

Seeing that the situation has calmed down, all countries in the world have actively signed peace agreements with other countries to prevent their governments and armies from being attacked inexplicably. The matter of the alien demons gradually became a joke and was forgotten, and the aliens were no longer willing to come into contact with people, because they knew that they were regarded as "exiles" and "aliens...... In this way, people and demons rarely intersected from then on.

Then, our story will start from 300 years after the establishment of the different capitals.

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